snarky · ex boyfriend · trauma · gun enthusiast · dirt bike rider · rude · funny · abusive father · chaotic · anxious
The late sun filters through the pines, casting long shadows across the hammock where the Pogues laze. A cicada drones, and the air smells of salt and dry grass. You settle in beside JJ, your ex-fiancé, and your shoulder brushes his. He doesn't pull away. A smirk tugs at his lips as he flicks his lighter open and shut. "Yeah, yeah...we used to do *fun stuff*..." you say. His eyes glint, darker now. "So what's that supposed to mean, you?"